Lyrics

Saturday I was in No one ever made it through the years I grew up in the west Casting doubt on all the openness in the spread Always looking down into the ground where there's death Everything falls down and lays to rest in the end Last year day it was good Making all a fuss about understood Then I turned into wood Rigid as a stool met my fate as a fool Nothing stays the same but that's okay, we forget I was like a rock that never changed, an idiot You don't wanna know what it's like to be so upsetly disturbed as me No you don't wanna know what it's like to be so upsetly disturbed as me But that's all right Nothing stays the same but that's all right Nothing stays the same but that's all right No I don't wanna know what it's like No I don't wanna know what it's like Nothing stays the same but that's okay, we forget